They were in a dimly lit room, a single hanging light bulb provided light. A table and two chairs occupied the space. Tsuna could smell the tang of old, dried blood that had been washed off multiple times. There was a man sitting in the chair closest to the door. He had scarlet red hair, red eyes, and was very pretty. He walked over and sat across from him. There was a pistol sitting in the middle of the small, square table. The said man picked up the revolver; slowly bringing his hand up as if to taunt him, he brought down the hand on the revolving part. The sound of the spinning, cranking, and clicking echoed off the grey walls filling the silent room with tension.
Tsuna's heart started to beat faster than before. He gasped slightly, breathing becoming a hardship for him. "Take a breath, take it deep, calm yourself," he says to me. "If you play, you play for keeps. Take the gun, and count to three" He looked at me with a hard glare. With it said, moving slow, no time to think, my turn to go. But you can hear my heart beating at an incredible speed; you could probably see it through my chest. I'm terrified, but I'm not leaving. I slide the gun toward him. I know that I must pass this test. "Just pull the trigger…" I whisper with a shaky voice.
He hold the gun up to his head and shoots. Bang! I jump from the loud noice; he's just sitting there perfectly fine. A blank. "Say a prayer to yourself, close your eyes, sometimes it helps." he suggested. Then I get a scary thought, that he's here means he's never lost. I start panicking and you can see my heart beating, you can see it through my chest. I'm terrified but I'm not leaving, know that I must pass this test. He passes the gun to me, "Just pull the trigger."
Half my life flashes before my eyes, I'm wondering will I ever live to see the sunrise. All his guardians, family, and friends cross his mind, so many won't get the chance to say good-bye. But it's too late to think of the value of my life. You can see my heart beating, you can see it through my chest. And I'm terrified, buy I'm not leaving, I know that I must pass this test. I say, "Just pull the trigger" for I have passed him back the gun.
We've got two shots to go. He gives me a worried glance, "By the way, I'm Enma Cozart. Can you put that on my grave for me?" I'm shocked to hear this. Bang! I jump... he's dead. My eyes widen, I feel sorry for the man but my Familia will be safe now! Byakuran walks in, clearly not pleased with the results. "Ah, I see you passed, unfortunately." He whispers the last part "Well as I promised you and your Familia can go back to Japan. We will leave you alone and will never attack your Familia. Go home."